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ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 30: The Design Retrieved.
As Shard made his second trip to Rowland's office that day, his heart was pounding. His heart pounded as though it were trying to escape his rib cage. Only the slight hum of distant conversation could be heard in the building, and the hallway was eerily quiet.When he arrived at the door, he stood motionless and listened carefully. There were no sounds, no footsteps, nothing to indicate that anyone was around. It was either now or never.Shard firmly grasped the key and inserted it into the lock. His hands shook a little, making the easy task seem like a huge undertaking. The lock gave way and the door creaked open with a gentle click. He paused on the threshold, looking over his shoulder one last time before entering.Shard's own messy workspace stood in sharp contrast to the spotless office. The room was filled with the subtle aroma of polished wood and leather. The only objects on Rowland's desk, which was in the middle, were a modern laptop and one stack of orderly papers. The wa
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 31: The Strategist's Ascent
The burden of the day still hung over Rowland as he left the Jones Company building. His thoughts were not much calmed by the cool evening air. He walked carefully to his sleek black taxi, a car as modest as his manner. .He was going to a large estate on the outskirts of the city, his home. The mansion of the Fence family, which was surrounded by well-kept gardens and stately oak trees, was a reminder of the strength and legacy that his father, Mr. Fence, had accumulated over many years.The double doors opened as Rowland got closer to the grand entrance, revealing Mr. Fence. His face was already filled with a warm smile."Rowland," his father said with a friendly greeting, holding out a hand that Rowland firmly grasped before entering."Father," Rowland answered in a dignified but calm voice.Together, they entered the study, a space filled with bookshelves and decorated with pictures of their families. Mr. Fence took a seat in a leather armchair after pouring them each a drink from
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 32: The Return of Lilly, A Clash of Power
The Glass facade of the Fence Company building reflected the city's hustle and bustle as the morning sun shone brightly on it. Within, workers moved deliberately, their voices blending with the hum of office machinery. There was an organized chaos in the air, with each department working to fulfill the demands of the day.Lilly's heart was racing as she stood outside the rotating doors. Her knuckles were white as she gripped her bag. She was reminded of her last day at the company, including the humiliation she had suffered in front of her coworkers, Clinton's scathing remarks, and Amaya's derisive laughter.However, Rowland's firm words echoed louder: "You are not alone in this. You can trust me."She took a deep breath before entering the building.Clara, a young woman working as the receptionist, looked up from her desk. When Clara recognized Lilly, her happy expression changed to one of bewilderment."Lilly?" Clara's eyebrows knitted as she asked. "Why have you come here?"Lilly
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 33: Chains of Authority
Khalid's authoritative voice reverberated throughout the lobby, adding to the tense atmosphere. Everyone turned to look at him as they froze. Khalid, wearing a spotless black suit, had a commanding presence. Standing behind him was Rowland, who had a composed yet firm face.After scanning the crowd, Khalid's sharp eyes settled on Amaya, who appeared both surprised and irritated."Good morning, everybody," Khalid said without faltering, but with a warning tone. "I hope everyone is aware of this company's hierarchy. Whenever Mr. Rowland issues an order, it must be followed. Lilly will resume her duties immediately, as instructed by him."Amaya regained her composure, folding her arms across her chest. "Khalid," she said, her voice filled with disbelief, "you can not be serious. The vice president personally dismissed this woman. Are you saying Rowland, a mere project manager, can overturn Mr. Clinton's decision? That is ridiculous!"Khalid raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a fain
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 34: Beneath the Surface
The sound of Clinton's office door slamming behind him echoed through the walls. His face contorted in a mixture of humiliation and rage, he paced back and forth. He clutched his phone and dialed his father's number, growing more irritated with each ring.When the line clicked, Mr. Fence's deep, commanding voice could be heard."This better be important, Clinton," his father said curtly. "I am in the middle of a meeting.""It is very important, Father!" Clinton snapped, attempting to control his emotions. "Khalid simply overruled my decision in front of everyone in the lobby. Without my consent, he reinstated that inept Lilly, and he had the audacity to use your name as justification. Is that true? Did you give permission for this nonsense?"Clinton could almost imagine his father's expression during the pause on the other end—calm, calculating, and completely unimpressed by his outburst."Yes, I did," Mr. Fence finally stated in a firm and unyielding tone. "Khalid acted on my behalf.
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 35: A Twist in the Jones Company Boardroom
Rowland's office was a mess, a far cry from its usual orderly condition. With a twisted expression of disbelief and frustration, he paced back and forth. He muttered to himself while running his hand through his hair."Where might it be? Rowland said, his voice shaking, "I left it right here.” After pulling open one drawer after another, he discovered the same ordinary files and office supplies that had nothing to do with his missing designs.Nothing contained the innovative jewelry design he had been working on for months, not even his desk, bookshelf, or the little safe he scarcely used. The design he was confident the investors would enjoy.As the seconds passed, he became increasingly aware of the gravity of the situation. In anticipation of reviewing designs for the upcoming jewelry line, the company's top investors were scheduled to arrive at any moment. According to the Jones family, this was a make-or-break presentation, and Rowland was done without his design."They will hav
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 36: The Art of Revenge
As the investors' cheers subsided, the conference room fell silent. Mr. and Mrs. Jones appeared to be statues, their faces set in a mixture of incredulity and mounting rage. Having been so assured just a few moments before, the other executives shifted uneasily in their seats and avoided making eye contact with Rowland.Mrs. Jones tried to regain control of the situation by clearing her throat. She addressed the investors with a tight smile on her face and a slight forward lean."Ladies and gentlemen, although Mr. Rowland's designs are admirable, I implore you to take into account the wider range of our collection," she said, pointing to the screen that was still showing their presentation. She added, "Our designs were carefully curated to reflect the Jones Company's established legacy, a blend of heritage and modernity. Our loyal customers have come to expect this from us."Although she spoke steadily, it was clear that her confidence was eroding.Mr. Jones interrupted, his voice p
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 37: Rising Above the Joneses
Rowland walked calmly out of the Jones Company, but a rush of satisfaction heated him as he stepped into the cool autumn air. The triumph was profoundly personal in addition to being professional. He had spent years as an underdog, a gifted person buried under the controlling thumb of the Joneses, who continuously discounted his value and stifled his creativity. But now it was the other way around.Although it was a quiet ride home in the taxi, Rowland's thoughts kept replaying the conference room scene. A memory he would cherish for a long time was the expression on Mr. and Mrs. Jones's faces when the investors unanimously endorsed his designs. He could still taste the sweet taste of poetic justice, their self-assured exteriors crumbling into desperation.The taxi driver's car was parked in front of the modest Fence family home, the sprawling mansions that warmly welcomed Rowland anytime he arrived. The lights in the living room spilled their warm glow onto the driveway from inside
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Chapter 94: Another Presentation Day
The day of the final presentation at Fence Emerald Company arrived with much excitement. The venue was a grand hall that had been meticulously decorated with golden drapes and silver accents to create an elegant and formal atmosphere.The floor was lined with rows of neatly arranged tables, each reserved for a prominent figure in business. As attendees began to arrive, the room was filled with low murmurs and excited chatter.Mr. Mark and a group of prominent investors were among the invited guests from a variety of industries.Clinton, the Fence Emerald Company's vice president, was seated at a prestigious table close to the front with Mr. Fence, the company's chief executive officer, and Khalid, his personal assistant.Mr. and Mrs. Jones soon followed, their triumphant, self-assured steps announcing their arrival.Discreetly enjoying the fact that their plan appeared to be going well, they dressed immaculately and greeted other guests politely."Today is the day," Mrs. Jones muttere
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Chapter 93: Rowland Got Mia Fired!
That same day, the atmosphere at the Jones Company was tense. Rowland sat at his desk, looking composed but determined.He had just signed off on a letter that he knew would cause a stir throughout the company—a termination letter for Mia.He put the letter in a folder and a few seconds later Beauty, the secretary, came into the room. She noted his unusual stillness and furrowed brow as he slid the document across the desk toward her."Sir, Is there anything urgent?" Beauty inquired cautiously."Yes," Rowland responded, his tone even yet firm. "This is Mia's termination notice. I would like you to personally deliver it to Mr. and Mrs. Jones. I want them to sign it too."Beauty stood stunned, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Sir... Mia? Are you certain?”Rowland responded with a nod. "It has been authorized. Please ensure that it gets to them as soon as possible."Beauty paused, searching his face for an explanation, but his expression was unreadable. Knowing better than to inquire fur
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Chapter 92: Rowland's Plan
The next morning at Jones Company, the atmosphere was alive with activity as employees shuffled around, getting ready for another busy day. However, behind the pristine façade of the company's operations, Mr. and Mrs. Jones were deep in conversation, their voices hushed but charged with malice. They sat across from each other in Mr. Jones' large office, with the blinds drawn to ensure privacy. Mrs. Jones leaned forward, tapping the table with her neatly manicured nails. "It is no surprise that Mia has been assisting Rowland behind our backs. That girl has created her own obstacle, and you know how I feel about obstacles." Mr. Jones smirked, his expression darkened. "She has no idea what is going to happen. You are right, though. If we are going to deal with Rowland properly, we need to first neutralize Mia.” Mrs. Jones gave a nod, her eyes narrowing. "Exactly. And, after hearing how Rowland lost the deal at Fence Emerald Company, I am confident we can replicate his success
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Chapter 91: Gladness in Amaya's Eyes
Amaya moved quickly down the hallway of Fence Emerald Company, her heels clicking sharply against the polished tiles. Her confidence radiated as she approached the Vice President's office.She had always considered Clinton to be not only her husband, but also her strongest ally in the company, and she felt vindicated today.She could still remember Mr. Mark's gleeful compliments, and she felt even more triumphant after witnessing Rowland's subdued response.She knocked lightly and went inside without waiting for a response. Clinton looked up from his desk, his sharp features softening into a happy smile."Amaya," he replied, leaning back in his chair. "Just on time. I assume everything went according to plan?"Amaya returned the smile, setting her handbag on one of the chairs before taking a seat. "It was better than I expected. Mr. Mark was completely impressed. He’s reinstating the deal and even praised the design to Rowland’s face.”Clinton chuckled and shook his head. "I promised
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Chapter 90: The Deal is Back!
Rowland stepped out of the taxi as it approached Fence Emerald Company, his mind racing with memories of the old man's revelations. He had promised to help, but there was still much he did not know. The old man remained in the taxi, reluctant to draw attention to himself. "I will handle this for the time being," Rowland said, looking back at him. "The taxi driver will transport you back from here." The old man nodded reluctantly and clutched his photograph tightly. Rowland adjusted his tie before entering the company's sleek glass doors. The air was filled with activity, with employees rushing back and forth with files and tablets in hand. Rowland came to a halt as he approached his office, recognizing Mr. Mark, standing near the main lobby. Mr Mark was shaking hands with Amaya Clinton. The sight was unusual enough to make him pause. "Thank you, Mrs. Clinton," Mr. Mark replied warmly, his tone full of gratitude. "Your design is precisely what we needed to persuade the board
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Chapter 89: The Stunning Encounter
The next morning, the old man sat in the lobby of a small hospital, his mind clouded with memories of a life full of mistakes and regrets.His hands trembled as he clutched a photograph of his late wife, Isabella Dwin, whom he had not seen in decades.He had spent the night before piecing together fragments of his past, haunted by the possibility that he had mistakenly assumed his daughter had died with her mother during childbirth.When the nurse called his name, he stood up and determinedly followed her into the doctor's office. The doctor, an older man with a friendly but inquisitive expression, motioned for him to sit."How can I assist you today?" the doctor inquired, folding his hands over a stack of files.The old man leaned forward, his voice full of emotion. "I need to look into the records of a woman named Isabella Dwin. She was admitted to this facility several years ago. She... died while giving birth."“Who was she to you?”"She was my wife."The doctor furrowed his brow
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Chapter 88: The Striking Resemblance
The room at Fence Maison was unusually tense. The aftermath of the previous incident during the presentation lingered like a shadow, casting doubt and confusion over those present. Rowland sat at the far end of the table, his fingers drumming on the polished surface. His father, Mr. Fence, stood by the tall windows, his posture rigid as he looked out at the sprawling cityscape. Khalid, ever perceptive and meticulous, took a seat to Rowland's left, his sharp gaze darting between the father and son.Mr. Fence broke the silence, turning to face them with a grim expression."Son," he began, his voice low and controlled, "I want to know everything you know about the old man who interrupted the presentation that day. Who exactly is he? And why would he claim to be your father?"Rowland shook his head, his brow furrowed in genuine puzzlement. "Father, I have never seen that man before in my life. His face does not ring any bells. I was as surprised as you were when he walked in and began m
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Chapter 87: The Unexpected Revelation
Clinton stormed out of Mr. Fence's room, his face etched with rage. The humiliation of being silent in front of Rowland and Khalid was unbearable.He slammed the door behind him, muttering curses under his breath as he walked to the parking lot. His steps were quick and forceful, echoing through the empty halls of Fence's large Maison.The journey home was no better; his knuckles whitened as he gripped the steering wheel, his mind racing with vengeance.Clinton was furious by the time he arrived at his home. He flung open the door and stepped inside, startling Amaya, who was sitting in the living room drinking tea.She looked up, her face brightening with concern as she saw the rage in her husband's eyes."What happened?" she inquired, setting her cup down and rising to greet him.Clinton paced back and forth, running his hand through his hair like a caged animal. "That man—Father—he supported Rowland again! He refused to listen to reason, and when I suggested Rowland's removal as pr
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Chapter 86: Denied Proposal
As each of the four men took their seats, the air in the room became thick with tension. Mr. Fence sat at the front of the room, his back straight and his gaze commanding.Khalid, as silent and observant as ever, sat to the left of Mr. Fence, his sharp eyes darting between Rowland and Clinton.Clinton, visibly agitated, sat opposite Rowland, whose calm demeanor gave no indication of the storm brewing around him.It was an unplanned and uninvited meeting, but everyone present knew that the conversation would shape Fence Emerald's future.Rowland was the first person to speak. His tone was measured, and he chose each word with care. "Mr. Fence, I came here because there is something you should know. "The jewelry design project with Mr. Mark has been officially cancelled."Mr. Fence's expression remained impassive, but his silence indicated that he wanted to hear more. Before Rowland could finish, Clinton, who had been itching to say something, leaned forward in his chair, his voice lace
